The night fell quickly, and Andrew called for a meeting between everyone present at the current moment. His people looked ready and attentive, but the new refugees had sour looks on their faces.
"We will need to patrol the perimeter of our base. As safe as we are with the beacon, I would still like to make sure we will not suddenly get attacked by something unknown."
Andrew informed everyone, and the complaining immediately started.
"Why should we? The system already told us that a base was a safe spot. Why should we spend more time and effort? Our old leader would have never asked us to do this."
The refugee spoke in an annoyed voice. He had now become the unspoken leader of the refugees, and he continued to show his unwavering position.
Behind him, the other refugees looked to be in agreement. The air turned tense at their words.
"Hey, think before you speak-"
Clara immediately scolded, but Andrew held his hand up to stop her before he turned to look at the refugees.
